Key: D major•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Verse 2
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Keep pressing, he's guessing
Please I'm in the cut wit a
bottle she's blessing
Verse 3
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I must to left some kind of deep impression,
I speak in lesson if you
seeking reference
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Never leave ya weapon
Verse 4
Built aggression only brief accession
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I mean my niggas filled wit flexions
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Fuck wit me niggas would
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be you breathless,
leave you naked
I keep it gully like the Visa
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That's probation got us extra hating
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This rap shit got us
Verse 6
celebrating
Jails are waiting smell probation,
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serve time got us telemaking
(Nothing)
Verse 7
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Yo, at fourteen my hot ass
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was chasing bitches
At fifteen my brother told
me get them digits
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Told me every penny count nigga
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hit them trinches
Don't floss to hard don't
Verse 8
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Don't trust no bitch if ya doe is heavy
And don't smoke with her if
the blunt rolled already
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No ass betting if you show
it you betta blast it
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Math class on the corner yeah I past it
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Die right now take twenty
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from you bastards
Fuck it throw a fifth of Henny
in my casket
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Never got my ass kicked,
I just went to high school
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with the clip full
Verse 10
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act get a clip full
Mama raised me but the streets made me
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Rum got me hazy chasing this cream
Fuck a dollar in a dream hundred
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grams and a thro team
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An d I'm gone make the
Verse 11
on clockwork
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Bedstuy nigga you know it's on
Gotta flow so strong,
Verse 12
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When I die, I'm gone go in fashion,
guns blasting
Cash inside coffins,
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memories get lost when you die
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But overall I will survive nigga
Verse 13
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When I die, I'm gone go in fashion,
Cash inside coffins,
Verse 14
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Jump out the drop top
at that weed spot
bitches be your weak spot
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y'all niggas scared to come at
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You speak of war but you don't want that
Verse 16
the GS wit the rims out
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I air your bens out baby
moms and her friend's out
I knock a lens out,
I bring the boys and the mens out
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I leave you lace up,
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you paralyzed from the waste up
Verse 17
I'll fuck your face up,
when I finish tossing cakes up
I'm eating the kris up,
I iced the finger, neck and wrist up
If it's a mix up,
I mean, I fucked up,
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Press ya luck up,
back this motherfucking truck up
I pull the mack out,
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And knock the glock out, air
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fuck a high school drop out
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two to sixty on a cop out
I'm fucking with my nigga's
you run your mouth we smack the taste out
We blow your face out,
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pay the judge to throw the case out
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Check the game and the
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Quiet money youngest lieutenant
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Yeah world it's been a minute, I'm in it
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To my heart stop or blood
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Beyond deep,
these streets got me gripping my heat
Losing sleep,
Verse 22
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We flash we steam if it's on
Yellow tape the sidewalk
and leave a nasty scene
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Your back is spling ya brain,
Verse 23
The desert the miss the spot
We touch we lay in the streets
We cook, we chop bust pots
down and clust the way
Verse 24
We speeding on could spot a
snake from a block away
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I told you a what the game need is
a change of speed
Visualize the realism
I'm a dangerous speed
Verse 25
When I die, I'm gone go in fashion,
guns blasting
Cash inside coffins,
The legacy is eye for an eye
Verse 26
When I die, I'm gone go in fashion,
guns blasting
Cash inside coffins,
The legacy is eye for an eye
But overall I will survive nigga
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